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"How could this be..." The words of the dead souls shattered everything that the people of Pingcheng had been convinced for years, and they fell down on the ground, and there was already a blank in their minds.

"The Lord of the City... Why did you do this... Why..."

In Pingcheng, almost no one would question any of Song Yuan’s words. They loved the city owners who protected them. They also thanked God for leaving such a patron saint to their side and to protect them from the Yaozu. intrusion.

And at the moment, all this...

It is like a big joke.

Their beloved city owners have never protected them, and even... he also joined forces with the Yaozu, which harmed the people of Pingcheng.

At this moment, people realized it.

Although Pingcheng never encountered an attack from the Yaozu, the death rate in Pingcheng remained high. After the refugees entered Pingcheng, the number of people in Pingcheng did not increase anyally. The city that should have been full remained. With the initial appearance, the number seems to have never grown.

People in Pingcheng are always prone to illness, and no one will think about the death caused by illness, just feel that life is so fragile.

And now...

They finally understood.

The pain caused by it is simply that Song Yuan and the Yaozu have laid a large net to cover up the disappearing population in Pingcheng.

The souls of the dead wandered on the ground, and looked at the ruined relatives who had collapsed. They experienced the cruelest death in the world. For everything, they are no longer so arrogant, even... they used to resent, why they The relatives, will be so dull, did not find their anomalies.

The soldiers of the Wolf Legion, watching the collapse of the people of Pingcheng, fell into a huge silence, at this moment they have not cared for the pain, and even began to sympathize with these poor people.

Lu Shaoqing’s face was ugly, even though the monsoon smoke had already determined the eccentricity of Song Yuan, and it was said that Song Yuan might have a relationship with the Yaozu, but Lu Shaoqing never imagined that Song Yuan would actually be so mad. Things are coming!

The people in Pingcheng may be dull, but their respect and support for Song Yuan is obvious.

Lu Shaoqing's double fists clenched, and the anger of his heart was so strong for the first time.

"How can Song Yuan do this? These are his people. He used to be a general who is proud of the Holy Dragon Empire. How can he... join hands with the Yaozu, and still eat the people under his jurisdiction?" Lu Shaoqing I still don’t understand that the Song General who once let countless soldiers admire, how can it be...

"The human heart is the most complicated thing." The monsoon smoke opened his mouth, and she looked coldly at the people who fell in the soul of the dead, with a calm expression.

She does not think that the poor people are so pitiful, ignorance is not a stupid excuse, if they really care about their loved ones, how can they tell if their loved ones really die? If they temper themselves a little, how can they still be at the mercy of Song Yuan.

After all, they are just a group of dependents who do not have the ability to think independently.

The monsoon smoky eyes looked at the dead soul and said all the truth, she suddenly pulled out the evil sword inserted in the ground! !